My new scissor slave claims he can take a lot of pressure on his face and neck, so I start facesitting then scissor him topless and in my sexy designer pantihose. The victim taps alot but has a massive hard on fighting for his breath. Between stroking his cock and squeezing his head and neck I explain why I enjoy scissoring guys like him: I love feeling the pain of their regret and their deflated egos. The poor guy cries in the end.